Fountain: James and Gilderoi
"Liar," Gilderoi shot back, though the elf made the accusation sound almost tender. The elf leaned in, his ire at this entire dance briefly forgotten. While the elf tended to lack concern for others, he did care about his lovers.
"You're spinning out, aren't you? You're..." Gilderoi sighed. James was losing it, he could tell, but he had no idea how to reverse that process. "Why don't you come and dance with me, James?"